1 Chapter 1/'Not' Lovers Part ONE

A frivolous day like no other. Yet, I am lying on the ground covered in blood. Just, where did I go wrong in my judgement ? If you cannot understand what I am saying, let me go back a bit in time. Then, I am pretty sure you will undersrand the choice of words.

I woke up early, like eleven hours ago. I had a meeting to attend to. A meeting of great importance because it concerned my family wealth. Only ten could participate in this meeting which was me the future heir of the family, the head secretary, the head advisor and seven other less important characters like maids and butlers. I attended that meeting. I hoped my advisor would tell me something great. But instead, she told me to get married to a younger girl. I turned to my secretary with hope his answer would different but I didn't even look at him that I felt it. He too wanted me to marry a random girl. I hurried and finished the meeting. I thdn asked to get out. A car ride to empty my pent up heart. I lived near a sea. So I went there. I mean, planned. You see, when my advisor and secretary talked to me about that girl. They forgot to tell me something. That they already sent me to her. And on my way to the beach, she appeared in the most unusual way.

1.Crashed into his car.

2.Fired with gun at him.

3.Successfully injured him badly.

4.What the boy didn't know was that the girl planned all of this. So that she could save him as a shining charming and sexy knight. But at this point, it was considered murder attempt. Even so, who could go against that girl. After all, she was the wealthiest teenager of America. Her name was Bell Grey.

And that's how you found me lying on the ground like a damsel in distress. At that moment I was lying on the ground, I told myself that I didn't want to die. I subconciously grabbed onto some broken glass. I injured my hand, got serious cuts. But it didn't matter. I seriously wanted to die. I wanted to cease existing. And that's when she appeared. A grey-haired looking tween smirking at me, a lifeless corpse. I looked up to her and I heard this from her.

"So, you are part of the people willing to steal from me..I hate those types of people...I already killed all of your sucke--I mean, family members. There is only you left, but I can see you wish to die.....hmmm..Amusing. Clara, bring him and heal him..I finally have a butler..."

That girl, so young and yet, so deranged. She killed my family and nearly hunted me down and now, she is taking care of me.....Is it wrong to be flustered over that ? Shit...I feel like shit.....

To be continued.

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